This is a space where I have a mid life crisis, write about my creative journey, and talk about songwriting and share bits of terrible poetry.

The land of the brave?

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We had everything.
The world was at our feet.
And we pissed it away after to much to drink.
We tried to warn you what was coming
But you listened to lies.
You would not see with your own eyes.
And now they are isolating us.
Trying to make us afraid.
They deporting us no charges made.
And I feel lost and am spiraling
Straight down the drain.
When are we gonna stand up
Be the land of the brave?

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